I finally went here this past weekend. I got the flatbread and the queen margherita pizza. Absolutely amazing, and not too heavy at all.

Granted, I didn’t get the zeppelin sized salad, although the idea of a salad that large sounds great to me.

And I can slightly sympathize with the overbearing service comment. But it’s better than laissez-service.

Main point: I can’t stop thinking about the pizza even now. That’s usually a good sign. I’m counting the hours, days, etc. to come back.